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However, when they heard Lin Qing's tone, although it seemed calm, there was a hint of coldness hidden within. This caused the core members of the Tiger Gang to be even more confused.

"Sigh, I am also unwilling to be late, but for the development of the Tiger Gang, I have to put in all my effort." Sigh, I am also unwilling to be late, but for the development of the Tiger Gang, I have no choice but to put in all my effort.

As for Xue Xie, he seemed to have sensed something and stood at the side. He didn't say anything, but his gaze was filled with vigilance as it stared at Lin Qing.

"How audacious, the Branch Lord's order still dares to be slow, do you not fear that the sect rules will not exist?" At this moment, Huang Shan, who was standing behind Lin Qing, suddenly stood up and pointed at Wen Biqian as he shouted.

"And what are you? There's always a place for you to bark at in this kind of occasion!" The smile on Wen Bi Quan's face disappeared, and his tiny eyes were filled with chilliness.

In terms of status, Huang Shan really didn't have the qualifications to stand in the hall. However, everyone knew that Huang Shan was Lin Qing's trusted aide, so none of them mentioned it.

Seeing that Huang Shan had been humiliated, Lin Qing could not help but let out a cold "hmph". His hand gripped his sword, and it seemed as if he could pull it out at any moment.

As if he had felt the anger in Lin Qing's heart, Wen Biqian sneered in his heart. However, he did not say another word.

"Since I've become the Branch Lord of the Tiger's Gang, I naturally have a rule and the only way to not abide by it is through your death or my own death." Lin Qing calmed her anger and spoke in a calm tone, as if she had no feelings, and her voice was ice-cold and emotionless.

When those words came out, the entire hall's expression changed. Wen Biqian and Xue Xie who were late couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Since the first day, you have not followed the rules, and that is not to give me face. To those who do not give me face, my method is to make them never have to speak again." Looking at Wen Bao and Xue Xie, Lin Qing's finger lightly tapped on the sword sheath.

When these words were spoken, Wen Bi Quan and Xue Xie's expression actually changed. Their fingers tightly gripped the sharp weapon at their waists as they tightly stared at Lin Qing as if they were facing a great enemy.

"It looks like I'll have to put in a lot of effort today …" Lin Qing let out a sound that sounded like helplessness.

Suddenly, the sound of a sword clanging could be heard, and a light sound lingered in the hall. An afterimage suddenly appeared not far away from Xue Xie and Wen Bi Quan. The lack of light from the sword caused one's scalp to go numb.

Although he was already wary of Lin Qing, he did not expect her to make a move so quickly. His eyes could not help but reveal a panicked expression.

However, the two of them actually dared to not listen to Lin Qing's orders. They also had some backing, but Lin Qing was too quick and did not give the two of them any time to prepare.

In that moment of crisis, Wen Bi Quan raised the sword in his hand and aimed it at his chest.

'Ding! 'A metallic sound was heard.

With a muffled "hmph" sound, Wen Bi Quan could not help but take a few steps back. He staggered, but just as he stabilized his body, his face flushed red. His short and fat body seemed rather comical.

Lin Qing revealed a slightly surprised expression. She did not expect that Wen Bi Quan would actually be able to withstand her move.

However, he could only reach that step. It was impossible for him to continue fighting.

Qin Wentian's arm trembled, the sharp sword in his hands seemed to be unable to be gripped any longer. It could be seen that after receiving this strike from Lin Qing, it wasn't as easy as it seemed.

With a light shout, Lin Qing pushed off his feet and an afterimage flashed past. As he waved his arm, streams of cold light shot out, causing people to feel a chill down their spines.

The sharp sword in his hand flew out and the sharp sword whistled through the air. After throwing out the sharp sword, Wen Bi Quan did not hesitate as he turned around and rushed out of the door. Obviously, he knew that he was not Lin Qing's opponent and would not be able to survive if he stayed behind.

With a sneer, Lin Qing, who was still in the air, twisted her body and dodged Wen Bao's sharp sword. The sharp sword almost brushed past Lin Qing's neck, and Lin Qing could even feel the icy coldness on the tip of the sword.

"Can you run away?" Lin Qing coldly said this as a trace of ruthlessness was emitted from the corner of his mouth. The sharp sword in his hand was struck out and a ray of light scattered down.

After the light faded, Wen Bi Quan, who was rushing forward, could not help but stop. He turned his head to look at the sharp sword in front of his chest with a sinister and incredulous expression. He couldn't help but be stunned.

A sharp sword pierced through his chest, leaving a red stain on his clothes. A big wound extended out from the back of his back.

With a "hmph" sound, Lin Qing drew the sword in his hand, causing blood to gush out. Wen Bi Quan's short and fat body crashed onto the ground, producing a "Peng Tong" sound.

The entire hall of core members of the Tiger Gang could not help but turn pale at the rapid beheading of Wen Bi Quan. They looked at Lin Qing with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Xue Xie, who was holding onto a sharp sword by his side, finally reacted. He knew that after today, if he wanted to live, he would only be able to fight against Lin Qing.

If Xue Xie had not expected that Lin Qing would suddenly make a move, with the combined efforts of Xue Xie and Wen Bi Quan, even if they could not defeat Lin Qing, Wen Bi Quan would not have been so easily killed on the spot by Lin Qing.

There were a few traces of fear hidden in the depths of his eyes, but he could not help but muster up his courage when he thought that there was no way out today. He looked at Lin Qing who had turned around and could not help but say: "This subordinate already knows his wrongs, and does not know if Branch Lord can forgive me, Xue, in the future, I will definitely perform meritorious deeds."

He chuckled.

Lin Qing looked at Xue Xie with a smile that was not a smile and said with a mocking expression, "What do you think?"

Seeing this, Xue Moyan felt so disgusted that she sank down. She knew that there was no other way to retreat. If she wanted to survive, she could only win against the sword in Lin Qing's hand.

Thinking up to this point, Xue Xie was not willing to wait helplessly for death. He loudly yelled: "Since it's like this, don't blame me for being disrespectful!"

With that said, I stepped on it and a sonic boom resounded. The sharp sword in my hand suddenly swung out. In the middle of my step, a chill shot out and appeared.

How dare you disrespect my sword?" Lin Qing laughed heartily as she looked at Xue Xie with a trace of admiration in her eyes. After all, Xue Xie was indeed someone to be trifled with. It was a pity, however, that their positions were different.

After seeing that Xue Xie's sword was almost in front of her, Lin Qing finally said with a faint voice, "Next time, before you do anything, you must wipe your eyes clean. However, there will not be a next time …" Her tone was cold, as cold as ice.

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